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Well
by A. Paige White
It delights our souls
myriads
myriads
the cracks in seven mountains
are swelling and singing
Sing, oh well!
Sing, oh well!
They're welling from His dwelling
In that place beyond the eye
to make a place beyond the I
of His indwelling
Sing, oh well!
Sing, oh well!
Yes, we're
Singing to the swelling
Singing from the swelling
cracks in the mountains
And we're telling
shouting and yelling
that those spaces
make a place
for welling fountains....
Yes, I'm singing to the well
Sing, oh well!
Sing, oh well!
I was diving when I fell
into deeper depths
than I ever knew
and all our voices
are rising and swelling
Sing, oh well!
Sing, oh well!
with the joy
grown in the telling
many watered souls
more than a few...
08/17/2007
Author's Note: Oh well! Won't you swell in your refreshing?
Posted on 08/17/2007
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